∴ In the land of Aeloria, Lyra was once a fierce warrior, her spirit ablaze with the fight for freedom. With a sword in hand and courage in her heart, she battled against tyranny, inspiring hope in the hearts of many.
But fate can be cruel, and after a fateful encounter, Lyra found herself ensnared by dark magic. Bound by invisible strings, she became a puppet, dancing to a malevolent tune. Her once fierce spirit was trapped, her every move dictated by an unseen hand.
Yet, deep within her, the ember of resistance still glowed. Through subtle gestures and hidden messages, Lyra communicated with those who dared to listen. The spark of rebellion spread, a flicker of hope rekindling in the hearts of the oppressed.
One fateful night, as the moon hung low, a brave band of rebels, guided by Lyra’s secret signs, stormed the puppeteer’s lair. With a final, defiant act, Lyra cut her strings, reclaiming her freedom.
Once again, she emerged, not just a warrior, but a symbol of indomitable spirit, reminding all that even in the darkest hour, the flame of liberation can never truly be extinguished.
✠ Thank you to my wife, Ryanna, for the support and for posing with me! Check out her Flickr by clicking on her name!
MY CREDITS:
✘ Skin ◆ Moth & Moon ◆ Dahlia Skin (Dusk) @ Nightshade 2023
✘ Tattoo (white against the purple skin)◆ anxious angel ◆ The Masterpiece @ Nightshade 2023
✘ Limbs ◆ Static ◆ Hollow Doll @ Nightshade 2023